Chapter Seventy-Seven: Consciousness Cultivation
Wedge: Some things are easy to start with, and it's important to stick to them, while some things are to be persevered at the beginning and never be easy
Chisheng Hitomi picked up the second spirit grass, which was a light blue grass with a crystal body, smelling faintly fragrant, with no roots and no tips, both ends were evenly cut off, and there were four leaves growing on the stem in the middle. The pen and the fun www.biquge.info put it in his hand, and this time he didn't close his eyes, his consciousness entered it little by little, and this time all he saw in his mind were three flat passages, and they went straight to the top. It was initially judged that the spiritual pregnancy was in the leaf, so Chisheng Hitomi divided the consciousness into three parts, and went into the three passages to find the passage to the leaf. Sure enough, there were channels of leaves in all three passages, and he retracted his consciousness, chose one of the passages, and came to the leaf hole, only to see one hole. When the consciousness entered through this hole, everything changed, the previous hole was like a door, and after entering the door, countless thin pale blue stems like spider webs were intertwined. Each stem has one or more holes, and Chisheng Hitomi finds a small hole on the stem and releases a wisp of consciousness to check it first. After going from the small hole, the left and right ends are closed, like bamboo, and there is nothing in the middle. He judged in his heart that this grass must have been preserved for a long, long time, and the stems in the leaves were dry and strained, which meant that he had to enter and inspect every hole, and this complex spider web-like stem and leaf diagram had a great test of consciousness, and a consciousness was no longer as good as before, but only remembered one thing. Now a consciousness is not usable at all, so the next red pupil is messy, when a consciousness enters a hole, the consciousness is isolated, but after a hundred holes, the isolated consciousness must be reactivated. At first, it was okay, the stems he encountered were only two or three hundred holes, and he could remember it two or three times with a conscious memory. Later, there were thousands of holes on a stem, and each consciousness remembered the location of dozens of holes, and when he went back to see if there were any missing holes, he found that each hole seemed to have been entered, and it seemed to be very unfamiliar. It can be described as a head thousands of large.
As his consciousness moved at a rapid pace, he felt his head getting dizzier and dizzier, and he was completely clueless, and he couldn't even remember how many he had checked, and he was in a mess. Chisheng Hitomi, who had been standing still, suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head, and after sorting out his thoughts, he asked: "Uncle Tian, how much time did it take this time", "Two hundred breaths", Uncle Tian replied, Chisheng Hitomi frowned, for such a long time, there is nothing to gain. "White pupil boy, some things can't be followed, no matter how clear your thinking is, do things step by step, when there are too many things to take care of, you will get nothing. As long as you grasp the beginning and end of the matter, let it flow in the middle", Uncle Tian looked at the troubled Chisheng Hitomi and said his opinion. "You don't have to follow the rules to do things, grab the head and tail", Chisheng Hitomi muttered, "I see, I understand", his eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt a hundred times more energetic, "Remember, everyone's consciousness is unique, although consciousness cannot be seen or touched, but it will also leave a unique breath that belongs to it, feel it with your heart." After listening to Uncle Tian's words, Chisheng Hitomi took a deep breath, and his consciousness entered the spirit grass in his hand again, and he saw the spiderweb-like stem diagram again. After getting Uncle Tian's guidance, Chisheng Hitomi first left a wisp of consciousness at the first hole on the stem, and then followed the stem until the last hole was found, leaving a consciousness there, and then the first consciousness started from the first empty space and looked down one by one, until the two consciousnesses merged, and the whole stem was explored without leakage.
In this way, one by one, until a hundred later, he discovered the limitations of this method, because he had to distinguish which stems had been checked by himself, and which were not labyrinths, and could be marked. Consciousness can't do anything, he remembered Uncle Tian's last sentence, consciousness is unique, even if it can't be seen or touched, it will leave a unique aura. Thinking of this, Chisheng Hitomi withdrew his consciousness, and then released only one consciousness, but the consciousness shuttled back and forth between the complex stems, and he isolated this consciousness, using it to sense the stem he had just explored, and to perceive the special breath left by consciousness in the stem. Consciousness continued to pass through and eventually found nothing, but he did not give up, and he released another ray of consciousness into another leaf hole. The two wisps of consciousness alternate perceptions with each other, looking for different breaths in the stems of different leaves. The two leaves were still nothing, and the sensation and breath were exactly the same on either side, so two more consciousnesses were separated, and the four leaves were carried out at the same time. Each consciousness carefully feels each stem, which consumes a lot of consciousness, and the red pupil is already vaguely dizzy, but the consciousness is too concentrated and does not notice the changes in his body.
After more than half a day, Chisheng Hitomi still found nothing, and he had already perceived it dozens of times, and finally he was sure that he must have thought wrong. The so-called consciousness of each person is unique is for different consciousnesses, and now there is only one consciousness in the entire spirit grass that is perceiving, and of course oneself cannot perceive one's own consciousness. It's like scooping a spoonful of water out of a lake and pouring it back, so how can you tell the water that has been scooped out? Moreover, Uncle Tian is not a mysticist, his consciousness should be only one, but Uncle Tian just decomposed a spirit grass in less than half a breath, and it took a full five hundred breaths to decompose the spirit grass he figured out. Why is this, why can Uncle Tian use a consciousness to find spiritual pregnancy so quickly. Thinking sharply, suddenly a flash of inspiration, the so-called uniqueness does not only refer to one's own consciousness, but also refers to the spiritual pregnancy, Uncle Tian must have sensed the unique breath left by the spiritual pregnancy in the spiritual grass when it was transferred and gathered, and then directly found the breathed stems in the thousands of leaf stems, and it was easy to find the spiritual pregnancy along these stems. Chisheng Hitomi suddenly realized, and the whole nerve suddenly became excited, and a hundred consciousnesses were divided into four parts, moving subtly in the four leaves, constantly sensing the breath of each stem.
After continuous scanning again and again, there was finally a strange feeling from the front end of consciousness, on the inner wall of a stem, attached to the small black dots, although the consciousness swept over and found the dots, but there was no feeling, after repeated exploration, finally a few dots emitted an extremely faint warm feeling. It was only for a moment, and it was not caught a few times before, which may be the reason, not only in this leaf, but also in other leaves one after another. As soon as Chisheng Hitomi's mind moved, his consciousness went deep along this sentient stem, and in less than a breath, a small black ball was found in the four leaves at the same time, and without the slightest hesitation, his consciousness wrapped the four small balls. The main trunk of the spirit grass in his hand disappeared, leaving only the fragments of four leaves. Chisheng Hitomi retracted consciousness, her pupils gradually focused, and a feeling of dizziness rushed straight to her brain, and the whole person fell backwards unexpectedly. The body was still above the square, but the whole head was exposed to the square, hanging in the air. He had just been conscious, and he was too excited to notice it, and the slightest relaxation at the moment almost made him unconscious. After a while, he opened his eyes and sat up, and a feeling of exhaustion came from his body, but fortunately, his consciousness was still relatively clear.
After concentrating slightly, he picked up the third spirit grass, after knowing the method, this time it can be said to be handy, a hundred consciousnesses are wandering everywhere in countless passages, and I don't know what the reason is, the head that has been a little dizzy is abnormal at the moment, and the consciousness is also very sharp. It didn't take long for him to find a white pregnancy, and when he was about to wrap around it, the other consciousnesses found a different feeling of pregnancy. It was a slight viscous feeling, a dark green spirit pregnancy stuck to the stem wall, and then the red pupil found many different spirit pregnancies one after another, and finally he wrapped all the spirit pregnancies, and the third spirit grass was decomposed. This time it took less than a hundred breaths, but this time he did not relax his nerves, although he still felt dizzy, but he did not hesitate to pick up another spirit grass, and his consciousness followed. In an instant, I didn't feel tired again, and my consciousness was more sensitive than before. The fourth plant is less than 100 breaths and has been decomposed, the fifth plant is less than 70 breaths and has been decomposed, and the decomposition speed of each spirit grass is accelerating, and after the decomposition of the eight plants on the ground, even if he is still nervous, the fatigue in his body is getting worse and worse. The muscles are not tense, and it is a little difficult to reach out to the ground and pick up the spirit grass, and the consciousness consumption is not in the ordinary eyes. The ninth, the tenth, finally completed the decomposition of the ten spirit grasses, the red pupil was already paralyzed like mud, and his consciousness was already blurred, this was still his tense nerves, if he relaxed, I am afraid that he would faint in an instant.
"Heaven, heaven, uncle, another one, strain", Chisheng's consciousness has already appeared intermittently, "Silly boy, now is the best time to cultivate spiritual power, your consciousness has reached the limit, it is not best to faint", Uncle Tian's words echoed in his mind, and his last trace of consciousness condensed the spiritual root, and he was paralyzed and leaned on the pillar to cultivate. The moment his spiritual root was condensed, the spiritual power in the entire space was absorbed, and with the blessing of the Sealing Ring, with his body as the center, a terrifying vortex was formed in the air, and countless spiritual power poured into his abdomen, not only that, but the spiritual power entered the limbs and hundreds of bones at the same time. And not only the spiritual power, but also the exhausted consciousness began to recover sluggishly, because the last wisp of consciousness is the condensed spiritual root, so the consciousness that is gradually recovering is also less than the condensed spiritual root. Time passed minute by minute, and at night, Chisheng Hitomi was still sitting the same, the speed of spiritual power absorption had not decreased at all, and the number of spiritual roots had exceeded a hundred, and it was not stagnant, it was still slowly condensing. There was no time for cultivation, the night was gradually disappearing, and when the light shone on his face again, the surrounding environment had changed. The same square, the same statue, even the position where he sat did not change, but all the statues in the square moved, and there were still seven or eight people in the square who were resisting the attack of the statues.
It didn't take long for the eight people in the field to be defeated, eight people were blasted out of the circle, two of the women fell to the ground and vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and one of them almost fell into the square, but fortunately he was burly, and his whole body fell, but his arms were still stuck in the stone pillars of two poops, and then climbed up. "Captain, are you alright?", the two big sweaters helped up the man who had just climbed up, "I'm fine, Ting Mo, Ting Mo", the man asked, "We're all right", the two girls sounded, "Captain, captain, come on", three people shouted in the distance. The three of them happened to fall next to Chisheng Hitomi, "What's wrong", five people came over, "Captain, look, when is there one more person here", several people let go of their figures, and the five people later saw that there was a palm-sized person sitting on the ground, and he was still frantically absorbing the spiritual power around him. "He seems to be breaking through", said a petite woman in a small white dress, standing on the right shoulder of another woman, "I said why these statues suddenly intensified, it turned out to be one more person", said the man who found the red pupils, with a hint of anger in his tone. "It's all this kid's fault, I'll kick him down, you don't have any opinions", this is an orc, with black hair all over his body, I don't know what breed, his face is like a person, but his hands, feet and body are all beast-like. There was another person in the same shape as him, who was also the one who agreed with kicking Hitomi Akami down.
"Wait, seeing that he absorbs spiritual power so quickly, this person must not be simple, maybe we can work together", the tall woman said, "Tingmo, we have succeeded just now without him, and you also felt it just now, how strong are those statues with one more person, do you think this kid can make up for the increased power of the statue?", in addition to the two orcs, another man in a robe said, he is handsome, with a long knife at his waist, and a robe embroidered with blue silk edges. Hearing his words, Ting Mo frowned, he was also telling the truth, "Why don't you wait for him to wake up? "If I have to kill this kid", the man in the robe said in a flirtatious tone, "Qin Lin, they are all Brahma people, why bother to kill them all", the man who was the captain finally spoke, he was the largest of the few, and his strong muscles were comparable to the King of Strength. "Hmph, Mu Eryan, you really regard yourself as the leader of the team", Qin Lin sneered, "Liufeng Ming, please let this kid go down, I'll see who can stop me." "Captain, I'm sorry, we can pass without this kid," the orc man said, and then kicked each of them at Hitomi Akasan.
"Sister Mo", Tingli on her shoulder pulled Tingmo's hair, and Tingmo had no choice but to look over. The two of them suddenly stopped halfway through a casual kick, "Liufeng Liuming, what are you doing, do it", Qin Lin saw the hesitant movements of the two and shouted. "Elder Qin, boss, this kid, our feet", the two of them trembled with pain on their faces, "What's wrong with you", Qin Lin frowned, and everyone approached suspiciously. I only saw four small sticks at the tip of the thin toes of the two people, and the two people didn't know what race they were, and the soles of their feet were very thin. Everyone looked at it carefully, "That's, it's a hand!!", Ting Mo covered her mouth, her eyes full of shock. At this time, the spiritual power in the space had returned to normal, and a pair of hands firmly grabbed the feet of the two, and a joking voice came into everyone's ears.
"I'm sorry two of you, you better go down by yourself......"
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